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"Next time I want to fuck someone I need a bondage scene that's easier to get them out of," K noted, "Or at least one I can fuck them in."

Getting Fiz out of the suit had proven to be quite a long endeavor. On top of the ball taking an exorbitant amount of time to deflate, the zipper on the back almost broke twice. He made a mental note to replace it later as he hauled the fox out of mountain of rubber and into his coils which quickly sank up to his waist. Fiz's limp body slumped back into the naga's chest, his blue eyes staring aimlessly off into space with a slight satisfied smile completing the beautiful, hypnotized look K longed to see on his subs.

"Aw poor Marshmallow," he spoke in a playful tone, "Are you enjoying yourself?"

The fox didn't respond nor did his face change. The snake had a moment of panic. He quickly scanned his body and found that his heartbeat, breathing, and heat emissions were normal. Upon realizing Fiz was physically alright, curiosity quelled K. He leveled his gaze with the fox and stared past his eyes.

Wait, don't tell me he's already under? He asked himself.

After a few seconds of examining the activity in Fiz's mind K indeed confirmed that somehow the fox had sunk into a trance upon orgasming. The realization stunned him. Most brains he had the pleasure of interacting with heavily resisted being pushed into a full trance entirely. In the past he had to work consistently over multiple sessions with help from his psychic dampener and other carefully crafted stimuli geared to the user to put them fully under. Fiz however dropped like a rock after one powerful orgasm.

"You kinky fucker...."

The snake grumbled to quietly, he was hoping that he would be awake so that he could fuck him as he promised. The little brat's current state was throwing a bit of a wrench into his plans. He could pull Fiz out of it, but he would risk disrupting the headspace which he had worked so hard to put him under in the first place.

Hm, best I can do to him like this is program his mind in a subtle way without him knowing it. K pondered his options. Gah! That's no fun. Hypnosis is at its best when the sub is aware of the changes and are helpless to stop them!

He slumped down and used the moment to have a small cuddle with the spaced-out fox. He looked down staring at the still half erect canine member protruding from his lower coils. Suddenly, the serpent's eyes lit up in delight. A beautiful, perfect idea blossomed into a plan.

"Oh, I'll make you regret passing out around me slut!" K chided, wishing the fox could hear him. "Let's go have some fun with that horny brain of yours!"

The snake stood pulling Fiz up into his arms. A faint aroma of cheap fur cleaner emanated from his pet as he carried him out of the room. The smell brought a memory to his mind.

It was always the smell that gave people's presence away to Kane. With eyes as sharp as his he never had trouble any trouble detecting a person in front of him, but he continuously relied on their scents to catch when someone approach from his behind. The fur cleaner gave several many details of individual who approached the stool next to him: fox (only species that wore that brand), male (the perfume brand wasn't feminine nor was Dancing Dragon a club many females partied), and .... desperate?

Wait. Why desperate? That doesn't seem right. Kane pondered in confusion.

His reptilian senses had a habit of processing the world faster than his thoughts could relay them. It led to moments like these, when his brain got stuck on an observation that stood out amongst the other. He relished them, the odd moments in life where his initial observations of the world were proven incorrect. The fox finally sat down on the stool to his left, the aroma which he carried with him entered Kane's brain once more. The peculiar detail of it finally became clear. It was bubble gum flavored.

Who buys flavored fur cleaner these days? The snake considered. More importantly, why am I detecting something off about you?

He opened his mouth to exchange a greeting, but the smaller mammal spoke quicker.

"Please .... Can we talk for a while or at least until my friend leaves me alone?" He asked raising his voice above the music which smothered the room.

The snake peered behind them into the crowd beyond. A tall doberman was eyeing both him and the fox from a distance. It appeared his new acquaintance was avoiding the dog's attention and picked him to shelter with. Kane turned back to the fox and studied him while he was ordering a drink. Jeans and a button up shirt hid his mostly white fur with black edging around the face, paws, and tail. The only other variance in coloring was some small brown fur edging the eyes and ears. He estimated him to be about 25 years old, but even then, he'd be a bit small for his age. Shoes aren't fitted properly for dancing so he's here to meet people. The fox signaled the bar tender; left-handed. Groomed himself within the past two to three hours judging by the state of his fur. Common folds around the wrists where he would wear a watch. No wait, too thick to be a watch, and who would wear a watch on both wrists?

Stop. Enough!

Kane silenced his instincts with quick turn of his head. He flexed his coils and repositioned himself on top of the bar stool before turning back. With great effort he pulled his attention away from the details begging to be observed by his hyper awareness. To combat them he started a conversation.

"So, I didn't catch your name." Kane started, perfectly aware the fox never mentioned it.

The two eventually found the right volume to communicate over the ambience of the club. The fox introduced himself as Fiz. He was new in town and had just arrived for a new accounting position. A friend from college, the doberman from earlier, contacted him and told him about this club. However, upon arriving after an hour Fiz realized his friend had apparently become quite the asshole since they last spoke. Thus, he found Kane's adjacent stool to be the best getaway from his problems.

"Ok...." Kane took the story in for a moment. "But none of that explains why you choose to sit next to me specifically?" The question earned him a puzzled look. "I mean there are plenty of others you could have sat down next to, and I am on the far end of the room. Why come all the way to me?"

There was a pause. The fox's eyes slowly sank towards the floor before setting on the mass of coils sprawling beneath them.

"Well.... I mean. I figured no one wanted to step on your coils?" Fiz replied with an uncertain grin.

"Good save." The serpent noted with a chuckle. "Much better than 'Everyone is afraid of nagas so obviously no one would sit down next to you!'"

"Oh?" The fox cocked his head in confusion. "To me it kind of looked like you kept the seat open because you wanted someone to sit next to you so... I did!" The fox finished the sentence with a small smile and a shrug.

Kane's heart skipped a beat. He did want someone to sit next to him. He had wanted someone to sit next to him for some time. Ever since...

"Hey, you alright?" A wave of concern washed over Fiz as he detected his sorrow.

"Oh yes ... I'm sorry." Kane spoke unevenly. "Well, I recently had a friend who I came here with frequently with. He was a fox like you, but older by a few years. Went by the name Zee despite his name being something completely different. He had a strange habit of defiance in everything he did. In fact, it was his idea to come down to this club and just be ourselves. We would spend one night every week down here at the end of the bar ignoring everyone else and just enjoy each other's company talking each other's ears off. It gave the week something to work towards for me. Just pushing through to the weekend just to see my friend who I felt like I had a connection with."

He smiled for a moment, reminiscing on the times they had together before continuing.

"But he's away now, off on a business trip for the time being. He's been gone for a few weeks now and even though we still communicate digitally, I miss him. I miss our time here."

The snake turned back to look at his furry friend expecting to be off put by the sudden sob story. To his surprise Fiz had just sat that the entire time fully engaged with a genuine look of sympathy on his face.

He understands what I am going through.

The realization made Kane quite happy to have met this young fox who began to remind him of his previous friend. Zee brought him here because he hated going out. The looks he got from people, the fact his coils got caught on everything they could, plus he never had anyone to talk to. Fiz, in this instant reminded him of himself back then. Out of his depth and not sure who to talk or how to have fun. Perhaps he could be Fiz's friend and comfort him like Finn did? He began to look the fox over again. There was another indentation in his fur on his neck which matched the one of his wrists. So, just like Zee he's also a...

STOP. Don't be rude you stupid brain. Let HIM tell me that.

The serpent turned to face the mammal to make his posture more inviting and gave off his best warm smile. The fox flinched.

"Ah," Kane spoke regretfully, "It's the fangs, isn't it?"

Fiz regained his merger posture, "Sorry! I wasn't expecting that. Although...I guess I should've. Ha ha..."

I really should try to make him more comfortable around me. Was Zee scared of me initially? Probably not knowing him.

He tried to reassure the fox, "I know what people think about us Nagas. Don't worry. You can't offend me. Please, if you'd like to ask something feel free."

Fiz glanced up and down the scales in front of him before asking timidly, "Can you really mind control other people?"

Kane smiled softly, making sure to not show teeth this time. "No. Well...yes, I possess the ability to induce hypnosis on people but it's not remotely anything like mind control at all. The conscious mind is inherently resistant to any attempt to control it directly. Instead, a hypnotist will lull the mind with a mix of stimulus to relax the defenses first before being able to issue anything outside of small commands or suggestions. Even then, the individual being hypnotized can still resist this if they please. It's like...telling someone to do something they have no desire to do. Their minds simply refuse the command outright."

The fox's eyes narrowed, "Wait so...how do I know you aren't feeding me subliminal messages without me knowing?"

Kane smiled, taking the question as an opportunity for a demonstration. He maintained his eye contact, focused his thoughts, and then push them past Fiz's eyes.

SPILL YOUR DRINK

For a moment the fox froze, his muscles locked up as his nervous system rejected the foreign order. Then he blinked, a jolt shuddered his body as the command bounced off harmlessly leaving Fiz merely started with surprise.

"Woah...." He spoke after an instant. "That was weird. I heard you in my head!"

"Really? That's surprising. Many people who I have worked with never hear my commands when I transmit them. It depends on the individual really."

"Wait you're actually qualified to use hypnosis legally?" Fiz asked. A split second later he put the pieces together. "Oh, No way! Are you a Sooth Sayer?"

"Hah! Yes, I was tapped to be a Sooth Sayer. I did work a to become one for a time." Kane beamed at the recognition of his talents for a moment. "But I ended up refusing the position so I can still technically get in trouble for using my abilities publicly."

"Oh, ok!" The explanation seemed to satisfy the fox's earlier nervous disposition. "So why did you refuse the position? I mean, you sound like you're proud of your abilities, why not use them?"

"Ah, well..."

That's a bit private, and embarrassing. Kane contemplated the situation. Well...he does seem trustworthy. Plus, being open with him will go a long way to making friends.

".... So." He continued after a pause. "To become a Sooth Sayer, you need to take an oath of chastity. No love interests. No sex. Nothing."

Fiz was aghast at the answer. "What! That's terrible! Why would they enforce such a rule?"

"When you serve clients as a Sooth Sayer you are likely to come across many who struggle with deep mental trauma. In order to help them confront it we must develop a strong connection with them to undergo intense trances which put the hypnotist in a position of strong power over them. The rule ensures none of the clients become attached to the Soother to the point of falling in love. But also, so that no hypnotist may sexually take advantage of their clientele both in and outside of sessions. In the past there was an issue where one mesmerizer implanted desires in his session into a patient in which he triggered outside of it to sexually abuse them. They decided the oath was a necessary endeavor to improve the image of the Sayers as servants of society."

Kane took a breath and used the opportunity to take a swig of his drink before continuing.

"I left because I didn't trust myself to become too attached to people. Well, that and I wanted to use my gifts for some...other hobbies of mine. A practice you and I share, yes?" He smirked at the young fox whose face instantly flushed.

"You...uh...what?" Fiz shifted and raised a finger to tug at a spot where a collar should be. Upon realizing there wasn't one his finger awkwardly began scratched his neck.

"Oh, come on." The snake set down his now empty glass. "I know what you are my young friend. I know this because I too am quite kinky. You think I didn't notice you picked me to sit next to after an hour of dealing with your friend who was annoying you? No, you scoped out the place and then used him as an excuse to sit next to the snake with a reputation here. I am guessing the staff told you about how me and Zee used to..."

"HEY!" The voice carried more rage than what should have been possible for such a small creature.

Oh shit.

"I didn't tell you shit about me! You can't just assume that everyone who you encounter at a club wants to get fucked you know!"

"Fiz I'm so sorry I..." Kane's apology was quickly drowned by the fox.

"Oh what!? Is it because I'm a fox? Is it because of the way I'm dressed? Is it because I'm out clubbing and wanted to chat with a snake who just happened to be a kinkster? Don't tell me what I want! No one gets to tell me who I am! FUCK YOU!"

Fiz's black paw slammed onto the counter spilling his drink before he stormed away quickly disappearing into the crowd packing the dance floor. Even with his sharp eyesight Kane quickly lost the fox amongst the strobe lights and the many patrons beyond.

Desperate

He swore profusely. What he initially pegged as someone who was running to him because of his talents was instead running away from most likely someone who had possessed talents such as his. This bar did tend to attract kinksters, it didn't occur to him that the poor guy might have discovered his friend wanted to take advantage of him. Or maybe the doberman story was a lie? Perhaps he just wanted someone to talk to?

You are fucking rude idiot! He cursed himself again. It doesn't matter now! Why can you just not prejudge people? Why can't you just let people tell their own story instead of trying to guess it?

He looked down at his empty glass. Flash point, that was the name of the cocktail. It was his favorite because it had an instant rush. What he usually drank before engaging in a rather rude banter with his former mate had inadvertently caused him to slip up his manners which he was fighting so hard to control. He looked back to the stool on his left now empty again. His friend would comfort him at times like these. He'd tell him that he'd get it right next time. Tell him he'd find someone better. Tell him... tell him...

A single tear dropped into his empty glass.

Oh Zee. Why did you leave me all alone?

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Fiz was loving the spirals far too much. He had read before into lucid dreaming, how with enough practice one could be able to live for a short time inside your head with complete control. He had never accomplished such a feat, but this was the sort of effect he was after. Totally cut off from reality in a space he was floating along pleasantly enjoying the absence of mind and body. His senses relayed no information about the status of his limbs, he couldn't feel nor hear his breath, and above all the spirals made him so unbelievably happy. Although unlike lucid dreaming he had no control over his mental state, and that fact drove him wild.

After some uncountable amount of time, he felt his lips move.

"I'm a good boy." Words escaped his mouth beyond his control. "I'll obey...I'll...huh?"

He blinked and reality snapped back into focus instantaneously. Two yellow eyes glowed an inch above his. Two clawed hands pinned his arms in place. A bed of coils rubbed against his back. And two identical pink cocks lay on either side of his half erect member.

"Oh? Did I wake you?" K spoke slyly. "Given you decided to take a nap I figured I might as well start your training while you were under."

Fiz opened flexed his already agape jaw and tried to respond. An odd, garbled noise escaped his throat.

"Gah goo geh ugh ah..."

"Aw! Poor puppy! I'm afraid you will not be able to speak from now on." K explained. "You lost our little game earlier, so you'll slowly be losing more control from here on out. I just finished removing your ability to speak before you woke up. Now, where were we? Hm?"

The serpent pulled back from him and let go of his arms eyeing some gear he had laid to the side. Fiz took the opportunity to view his surroundings which he recognized from his brief tour of the house. He was in K's bed which consisted of a large circular cushion rested atop a frame with a small guard at the edges to prevent a stray coil from failing in the middle of the night. The coils which separated him from the mattress began absentmindedly rubbing his fur in a teasing manner. Fiz moaned as his cock hardened as his lewd energy returned from its slumber. He instinctively began to reach for his hard member; with a swift motion the tail end of K's coils wrapped around his paw and stopped his grasp short.

"Tsk tsk tsk." The serpent spoke displeasingly. "I guess we shall have to do something about those invasive fingers of yours. Present your paws!"

There was no hypnosis emphasizing the command, yet Fiz immediately obeyed. With a swift motion his hands were cuffed into two matching black leather mitts with pink paw pads. He laid back bring them up to his chest in a cute begging position. The naga smiled at the sight.

"What is it pup?" The snake asked in a playful voice. "Hm? Do you want something?"

Fiz opened his mouth to beg but the hypnosis prevented words from forming on his lips.

"Hm? You'll have to speak up my pet!" K continued to tease him.

He batted his paws in the air and whined.

"Hm. What ever could you want? I guess we'll never know."

Finally, he flipped onto all fours, put his ass up in the air, and began to shake his rear at K.

"Oh! Would you like me to fuck you?"

Yes! Fuck yes! Fiz thought desperately.

His tail began wagging uncontrollably. He looked back at K and smiled. Suddenly, wave of hypnosis flowed from the snake's eyes. Fiz felt his muscles instantly freeze in place.

I can't move!

The snake slithered into position behind his rump but kept his hands off his pet. Fiz whined and fought desperately to push his ass back into K, but his movements were consistently denied. Suddenly, a small tickle made his hair stand on end. The tail end of his Sir's coils began very slowly working its way up his leg. It passed over his hips and then began to loop over his abdomen and spiraled over his chest. The act was gradual, K took his time making sure he felt every scale glide over his fur in a smooth motion. After a while he began pausing and accelerating at random intervals to which sent shivers down his spine. Pure fear bulged from the fox's eyes as the snake neatly coiled him up as if he was his prey for the night. When his chest had been ensnared K rotated him, so he was facing up then snaked his tail down over his arms and brought his paws up to his chest in a begging position. With a final loop over his neck, the tail inserted itself into Fiz's mouth gagging him.

Towering above, K smiled at his predicament waiting a few moments for his to squirm and struggle before tightening his coils to ensure he got the message. He was exactly where his Sir wanted him, and he wasn't going anywhere. Without a word one of K's members began pressing its way into his ass. A moan bubbled its way out from under the scales shoved in his mouth as he took the cock all the way to the hilt. K tested his hole with a small thrust ensuring ample lubricant had been applied. Satisfied, he leaned in and brought his face down over Fiz's flaring his hood wide such that he occupied his entire field of view.

"Now my pet," The snake began, "Let me use this opportunity to continue to your training."

A thrust pounded his prostate hard catching him off guard. His eye bugged out in surprise only for them to be immediately flooded by hypnosis from K. His vision tunned, colorful waves carrying unconscious commands poured into his mind. He tried to look away or blink but found that he couldn't.

"You've already lost yourself to me puppy." K continued. "You cannot escape your punishment for losing our game."

The longer he remained in the hypnosis the better the fucking began to feel. K's rhythm was consistent, yet it wasn't hard nor particularly fast. It was calculated, perfectly timed to be in sync with the pace of K's smooth voice which pierced his mind and began to warp his thoughts.

"Good...yes," K began drawling out his sentences with pauses. "It feels so good under my gaze...doesn't it my pet?"

Yes Sir! Please give me more! He wanted to moan out. Instead, a coo slipped out from under the tail in his mouth.

"Oh ho! Yes, you love my spirals!" The snake chuckled. "You love how they take away your control. Hm...what should I take away from you next? Your ability to stand? Perhaps I'll make it so you'll only want to walk on all fours? Would you like that?"

K studied his face after each suggestion he threw out looking for Fiz to give some indication of embarrassment to know when he struck a golden idea that would drive the fox wild.

"Hm.... how about I make you beg me to cover you head to toe in pink gear?"

His pet's smile flinched; his left ear twitched a few times in excitement. Bingo.

"In fact, I'll make it so with every gear piece I put on you the more control you'll lose!"

Fiz moaned and began to squirm wildly under the coils.

"With every orgasm I'll put you in more gear until I control your entire body. And then you'll be my pretty pink slut".

The word "slut" was emphasized with a pink wave of hypnosis. The effect sent a shiver down his spine.

"Mmmm, I'm close pet." K began to moan under his breath with every thrust. "I'm going to cum in you and when I do... you will slip away into another trance for me. You'll leave your mind open for me to reprogram that slutty little brain of yours. I'm going to make you the best pet you can be!"

K pace finally quickened after all this time. Fiz quivered but remained firmly held by the coils which began pulsating in a slow rhythm. The snake hissed in delight.

"Oh yesssssss! I'm close. Be a good boy now pup!"

Oh, I'm close too Sir! The fox thought in delight. I'm gonna cum with you! I'm gonna... I'm... I'm a good boy...I'm a good boy for Sir.

His thoughts suddenly spiraled out of control slipping away from his mental grasp and remerging out of thin air new formed. It was an odd sensation; he was used to the lack of his thoughts during his sessions with the naga but never had his conscious fully shift in such a manner. Was this the hypnosis' doing? Did K program these thoughts into him? Was this his own horny mind collapsing in on itself? Was his brain finally giving into his desire to become K's pet? The euphoria of two separate orgasms halted his split-second questioning of his degrading conscious.

K groaned with intense pleasure as both of his serpentine members erupted. Cum spewed over his fur, balls, and cock while simultaneously in his ass the seed spewed forth into his intestines and oozed out of his rather loose tail hole. The sweet warmth of naga cum filled him with a bubbly sensation which brought him just to the edge of orgasm, but it was the thought of it all, the idea that he had successfully been used by his dom which finally pushed him into his own hands-free orgasm a second later after K's. The intense cum-shot which should have hit Fiz in his own face spewed up into the mass of coils which his cock was buried under. The fox's toes clenched hard and bucked his hips with each pulse of his pelvic floor. Five, ten, twenty seconds passed of powerful spasms which sent waves of pleasure excruciating throughout his entire being.

As quick as his orgasm came the hypnosis flourished in eyes tunneling his vision, pulling his mind from his body and out of reality. His lips curled into his derpy smile as his eyes began to pulsate, reflecting the pink spirals from K. He tried futilely to hold on, but the realization of how pointless it was, how little control he had, twisted his thoughts out of control leaving behind a mess of mind perfect for a certain serpent to come tidy up.

I'm a good boy...I'm a good slut for K.

Going to the bathroom was always hell. In crowded areas such as the Dancing Dragon Kane found it was the best to pick up his hind coils over his back and awkwardly hold them as he slithered in an odd fashion around the edges of the crowd. It was strange not using his full body to get around and always took some getting used to but every time he always found that he was able to move at a surprising speed given he need not worry about his tail end being stepped on. Once inside the toilets he squeezed himself into one of the wider stalls and then shifted such that his slit was positioned over the bowl. As was typical, this meant he was forced to pee with his face pressed against the wall behind him. Yep, real accommodating. But he had seen worse.

Upon taking care of business, he exited to find a familiar face by the sinks.

"Uh...hi," Fiz spoke meekly.

At first Kane panicked silently cursing himself for just happening to use the toilets as the guy he just upset, but then his mind put the scene together.

He came in after me. He probably didn't use the toilets cause he's not washing his hands. So, either he doesn't clean his hands after going (gross) or...

"I came to apologize." The fox spoke with a dejected look glancing to the side.

Kane followed his gaze. A bathroom attendant, a gazelle, stood in the corner of the room eyeing the pair. Their jobs in the club were mainly to assist patrons and clean up after them but they also were supposed to ensure no fights or drug usage went on in the restrooms. Given all bathrooms were unisex in the establishment they were also necessary to make sure no guest was taken advantage of while using the lavatory. Despite their presence, the occasional wrong doings ensued from time to time. Most recently a glory hole was drilled into one of the stalls. Obviously, this conversation would do better with more privacy.

"Hey," he spoke softly regaining the fox's attention. "If you're comfortable with it, would you like to go someplace more private?"

"Wait, you mean like back to your place?" There was anxiety in his voice.

"Oh no! I often rent out one of the back rooms when I need to get away from people. It'll be quitter there."

The fox mulled the idea over in his mind for a few seconds in silence before emitting a small, "Ok."

Kane extended his hand to the door inviting Fiz to walk in front of his before hoisting his coils up and following him out of the restroom. The club had many small private quarters for exclusive members like himself. Once he and his friend Zee had gotten into a routine coming to this place, he bought one of them for himself for when they had enough of chatting around the standard clients and wanted to... continue their conversation in private.

"Who are you kidding?" The naga patronized himself. "Everyone knows what people use these rooms for. It's probably sending a bad message bring him back here."

The pair approached a clerk at a desk in the back which housed a female elephant.

"Well look who it is!" Her disapproving voice causing his coils to compress. "Looks like you caught another bug to enchant...freak."

"Miranda." He flashed an apologetic look at Fiz. "I assume my room is still available."

The mass snorted and gave nod towards the door next to the desk. The pair entered a hall which stretched around the back of the building with several doors. After some time, walking, he guided the fox to one. They entered to find a cushy couch lining the edge of the room and a striper pole in the middle. Kane face-palmed at the sight.

"I...I am so sorry. This really isn't the place for serious conversation."

Fiz cracked a smile and snorted. "I come to apologize, and THIS is the first place that comes to your mind?" His rump quickly found a seat on one of the plush cushions.

"Oh, come on now, I live outside of the city. this is the closest place I had to offer where we would be alone." He stated finding a seat almost opposite him across the room such that the pole wasn't completely in between them. "Please don't take it the wrong way. I really just wanted to chat."

The fox stared at him, something about his gaze stuck Kane. He wasn't looking at him, it was as if young man was peering straight through him. The snake felt exposed under it yet calm. This sensation it reminded him of...

"I believe you." Fiz replied curtly. His gaze lifted away to stare aimlessly at the ceiling for a moment. When he looked back his piercing stare was gone replaced with a sincere face. "I'm sorry I ran off like that. I know you were spending all that time opening up to me and being personal. It must have been hard doing that and I treated you like shit for just leaving you all alone afterwards."

"I should be the one to apologize." The snake interjected. "It was rude of me to just assume you were a kinkster like that. Drinking while have a serious conversation doesn't really bode well for me. I should've been more careful."

Fiz kicked his shoes off and curled his tail up onto his lap and began to stroke it in a combing fashion. His face became frustrated as he asked, "How did you know?"

Kane took a moment to let the question hang in the air. He mulled possible answers over in his mind.

He's clearly upset about something. He deliberated. But what?

"It was your fur." He stated. "You didn't quite comb out your fur around your neck and wrists since you last wore your collar and your cuffs." The fox's hand suddenly rubbed his neck feeling for some indication his hair was out of order. "Ah, don't worry about it. I'm the only one who could have noticed a detail that small." He pointed at his eyes before continuing.

"I see too much in the world thanks to my enhanced senses. It makes meeting people quite challenging because well..." He paused trying to think of the best way to explain things. "People have a way of presenting themselves. They put together an outfit, a look if you will, that displays who they want to appear as to others. But I often see through their veil they cast over their identity. I see the things they try to hide without fail. It makes it almost impossible to keep a secret from me or to hide how they feel when I am around. It makes so I cannot ignore the fact that...they're afraid of me."

He caught himself.

I've only ever been this open with Zee. Fiz, what is it that I see in you?

"Miranda." He continued. "She's, well, an embodiment of this; one of several people I have met who are displeased I have such a gift. I saw too many people in this world growing up who were worried about hypnosis. They see me and in one look already form misconceptions about me. In turn, I doubted that I even wanted the job and the oath of chastity I had to take to become a Sooth Sayer didn't help the matter. In the end I turned it down because of my passion of being a kinkster."

He glanced up making sure Fiz was still comfortable with the fact that he had brought up sex before continuing. The fox was much more relaxed in here, his shoulders were laid back into the seat cushion and his ears were perked down. By comparison his posture on the bar stool earlier was rigid as a plank of wood. He would never have known how stressed he was until he saw the poor thing now.

You're not a fan of crowds. Kane noted. You do try well to hide it at least.

"My kinky side was just something that I couldn't give up. I...it's more than just seeking pleasure to me. When you play with someone like that you get to see them for who they really are. They stop pretending_to be someone and just _are themselves. I love being able to use my hypnosis to free people from their own fears, their own anxieties. It's...indescribable to have that bond with someone."

"Is that what you had with your friend?" Fiz ask solemnly, "The one that had to leave?"

Kane nodded. "I thought that you reminded me of him at first, but that was only superficial. You're your own person and I should get to know you at your own pace not at mine. So, if you'd like, I'd be grateful to hear more about you. What exactly is making you uncomfortable?"

The fox thought for a moment and then pointed to a space on the seat next to the naga.

"Can I come sit next to you?"

Kane patted the seat the next to him and Fiz swiftly trotted over. He paused his stride once he got to the edge of the snake's mass of coils which spun their way over the floor. Carefully, he took precise steps to not step on any of the scales and then sat down next to the large serpent, his bushy tail thumping the far end of the cushion as it wagged in satisfaction.

"I think you snakes are pretty neat." Fiz spoke with a soft smile, "Never saw seen one in person thought. Especially a naga like yourself!"

Kane smiled back, "Oh? Well, I'm honored to represent my species. Would like to get a closer look at my scales? Here, you can hold my tail if you'd like."

He flipped his end of his coils up onto the fox's lap. Curiosity overtook the furry creature as he examined every inch of his back end and felt the smoothness of his scales. After some time, he began poking and prodding at the tip watching the muscles instinctively flex and wiggle. To Kane's satisfaction, Fiz's eyes were wide with amusement.

Aw, he's playing with it. The naga mused to himself. Playfulness is good, means he's comfortable around me. Also.... it's really cute!

"I haven't been comfortable around other people for a while now." The fox said while continuing to torment the tail in his lap. "I come from a rather proper family. You know the stereotypes about foxes yeah? How we just want nothing but to fuck? They were dead set on making sure that we came across as orderly as possible. When I found out I was gay, I pushed myself away; couldn't risk any of them finding out. When I was in college, I thought I would feel safe from them, but I kept hiding. I was so scared of social interactions I just kept to myself for almost all of time there. When I finally got out here to the city with a job, I decided I'd start to explore myself. It's when I finally admitted to myself that yes, I am kinky, and I should try to meet other people. Which is what brought me here."

Fiz stopped playing with the tail and let out a long sigh before continuing.

"Dathan, the doberman from earlier, he wasn't supposed to be here. I met him once in college and he's fine, but he recognized me and he just suddenly had this look, this hunger, in his eyes. He looked at me and saw a fox he knew could fuck, and it scared me. I started to have doubts about everything when he looked at me like that. Like I was always going to look like a kinky fucker to everyone I came across. I'm not a virgin mind you, but I am new to kink play and right then it felt like I was never going to have time to come to terms with it myself. Instead, I was just going to get thrown in over my head and play with someone I felt like I couldn't trust and who wanted to take advantage of my and I'd get hurt. I just suddenly didn't feel safe."

Kane was taken back; Zee's words rang in his ears.

"You can't let a handful of people who prejudge you influence your perception of others, Kane. The truth is most people just don't care that you're a naga. Me though, I think you're beautiful."

"When you brought up kink after that so suddenly it just triggered all that again and I got scared which is why I got upset. But I don't think I need to be afraid around you. You're nice and... I really like the way you look at me." Fiz spoke smiling up at him. "It's like you're looking all past those stereotypes. It's like you're trying to see the real me."

The way you looked at me...

A thought suddenly struck Kane.

It's the way I used to look at people. Scared, afraid, desperate. You're like me. You're like how I was.

He smiled. Yes, it was so obvious now! He was being open because he instinctively realized that this was how he felt before meeting his friend. He wanted to comfort the poor fox, let him know that he had been through a similar situation before. He wanted to help. He can still help.

"You know," Kane began, "I am kind of jealous of you foxes at times. There are so many of you out and about it always bemused me how easy it could be to just blend in with the crowd. Me? I always stand out; it makes me super self-aware of how people look at me. For a while I was afraid of everyone too. My friend taught me to own it; to just be myself and people should respect for that. If they don't, well those people suck. If you feel like we could be friends, I'd love to help you not be afraid."

"You'd want that?" Fiz's face lit up. "I...thank you. Yes, I'd love to be friends!"

The pure joy expressed by the fox in that moment moved the naga deeply.

"Perfect. Then consider us friends!" He said proudly.

For several seconds the fox sat staring forward into space with a glow on his face. After a while the expression relaxed to one of curiosity.

"Now that we are friends, can I ask you some questions?" The fox enquired. "I'd like to know more about you."

"Oh, of course!"

Fiz suddenly glanced to the side, a look of embarrassment flushing over his face.

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

"Ah, yes. Good point." Kane looked up and down his coils, not a single garment of clothing was adorned on him. "For me it just feels better not to honestly. Serpents sometimes aren't required to wear it because our reproductive parts are internal. My cocks are stored in a slit most of the way down my tails which I can hold them in even while erect. Makes slit fucking quite fun honestly. But most nagas like me simply just don't wear clothes unless it's a formal occasion."

Fiz scratched on itch on his head.

"But if you are like most snakes then why don't you hiss?"

Kane blinked.

_ _ "What?"

The fox rubbed the back of his neck shyly.

"Well, I mean aren't snakes supposed to, you know, hiss when they speak. I've noticed you're not rolling your s's like their supposed."

The naga was taken back.

"What on earth? Fiz, we don't do that! I mean seriously, it'd take forever to say anything if we did."

The fluffy ears of the pup fell.

"Oh...but...I...ugh."

The fox crossed his arms dejectedly and sighed in embarrassment. Kane chuckled and put his arm around him in a forgiving gesture. Fiz looked up to him with a raised eyebrow.

"You know, you talk pretty clean for someone who was tipsy earlier. You drink a lot?"

"Ah, well I have a high tolerance for alcohol." The naga explained. "My body filters toxins pretty quickly so cocktails like Flash Point really are the only stuff that I can feel drunk with, and only for a short time. But no, I don't tend to drink a lot."

"Oh..." Fiz muttered in surprise.

"Oh what?" Kane asked curiously.

"Well, you know..." The fox his fluffy black tipped tail into his lap. "I just thought the fact that you were drunk was the only reason you were avoiding asking about...playing."

The snake processed the question.

"Oh. Well, I usually go easy on my subs. Especially if they are new to kink like yourself. Typically, I like to first have a conversation about what they are interested in and what they are looking for and..."

His voice trailed off as he noticed Fiz's cheeks were hot red and that he was unsuccessfully trying to hide an enlarging bulge under his tail.

"Wait, are you saying you'd like to play now?"

An eager smile creased the pup's lips.

"I mean...we are alone now. Unless you'd rather just use your room to 'talk' more."

Kane considered the idea of playing. They were isolated and Fiz had calmed down a bit although he was always hesitant about going too hard on a sub out of the gate.

"You know I said I didn't bring you back here to fuck you right? Plus, you did have a mental break down an hour ago. I really don't want to push you."

"Yeah, and I respect that." The fox spread his legs and clutched his package. "But I'm REALLY horny. Maybe...you could show me what it's like to play with hypnosis?"

The question was delivered in such an innocent way Kane practically melted. Zee was a fox who loved to be bratty at times, having this cute behavior in a sub was a nice change of pace.

"Alright, I suppose we can use our time to do some basic hypno-play on you pup. But I'm not going to fuck you. Instead let's use our time to see how well you can handle my hypnosis. As far as safety goes are you familiar with red, yellow, green?"

The fox nodded.

"Good." Kane continued. "I'll use that if I need to check on you verbally, but we still need to agree on a safe word. Do you have one you use?"

Fiz thought for a moment.

"How about...pineapple?"

The naga closed his eyes and committed the word to memory.

"Pineapple. Good. Now, what should I call you when we play? Do you have a preferred moniker?"

"Hm. Pup is cute. I really like the word pet. It goes well with my canine side."

"Yes, I think you'd make a good pup for me!" The statement brought a blush to Fiz's cheeks. Kane had a thought. "What about slut? Do you like being called a slut?"

For a split second the fox glanced to the pole in the center of the room and blushed.

"Um...I'll pass on that one."

Hm. The reaction wasn't one of distaste. You don't sound like you're against it.

He sized the pup up one last time trying to determine what bothered him but was quickly distracted. His mind was overwhelmed with all sorts of ways to play with his new pet. At his tail end his slit became taught as his members filled in excitement.

"Very well, pup. This'll be a very simple session. You ready to begin?"

Fiz nodded.

"Yes Sir!"

Already disciplined to address a dom properly. Good.

He rose towering over the small mammal as he let his dominance show over his new prey. He poured authority into his voice and snapped his fingers.

"Strip!"

Fiz turned and with a swift motion removed his shirt with a swift tug. The jeans came off soon enough without removing the belt. Finally, the underwear remained. The fox turned to face away from the snake and learned forward to show off his rear as he fingered the edge of his boxer's. Suddenly, Fiz's back caught Kane's eye.

Oh! You have spots of brown in your fur on your back. That's unique.

His mind tried to identify a pattern in the blotches which tainted the otherwise white coating of the fox. A smile unexpectedly cracked his stern dom face he adorned as a thought occurred to him. The new nickname came out of his mouth before he could stop it.

"You're pretty cute marshmallow."

Fiz froze midway through his teasing. Tail, hair, and ears perking up in shock of the moniker. In his mind's eye Kane could see the sub blushing from ear cheek to cheek in embarrassment of his new nickname.

Oh yes, I'm totally going to keep that one! It's cute, just like you pup.

Seizing the opportunity, he flicked his tail around one of Fiz's ankles before moving behind the fox and quickly grasping both wrists and pulling his arms behind him. The pup gasped, helplessly watching the coil snake up his leg to his underwear before peeling them off his erect member. The canine dick bounced upwards in excitement releasing a drop of pre in the processing. K leaned down and whispered in his ear.

"Why, look at what I caught! A cute pup who has walked precariously into my territory. Such a handsome boy you are. So ssssssssexy."

He purposefully added a hiss to the last word causing a flush of embarrassment from Fiz. His tail looped around his balls and began messaging them softly.

"What should I do with such pretty prey? Oh, I know! I'll make you into my pet! A cute pet who will obey my every command. You'd like that wouldn't you pup?"

Fiz whimpered at Kane's roleplaying giving a weak attempt to break his grasp at which the snake responded by pulling him closer. He looped a loose coil around his arms binding them so that his hands where free. With the tail end he shifted focus to the fox's cock teasing it by flicking the tip of his tail along his shaft. Fiz let out another whimper in reply.

"Shh! You won't resist me for much longer. You should know that us snakes are dangerous. How we erase the minds of our prey. How we make them mindless toys to play with. You're mine to play with now pup. Your mind belongs to me know. So just relax and..."

During the short pause in his sentence, he shifted so the Fiz and him were facing. With a quick motion his hand pulled the fox's chin upwards. He brought his nose down onto the edge of his snout then flared his snake hood wide so that he was occupying all his pet's vision. Finally, he ignited his eyes letting them flare a soft yellow now visible in the dark lighting of the room. The hypnosis carried much more invisible commands than the single word which flooded Fiz's mind.

SUBMIT

The fox's pupils dilated as his limbs suddenly went limp. His legs giving out from under him as the stunned pup fell back into a bed of coils which Kane had placed in preparation for such event. For several seconds the snake watched from above in delight as his new friend just stared up at the ceiling with a blank expression not moving in the slightest. Finally, a ripple of coursed along the fox's body as the hypnosis wore off as quickly as it had come.

"What the?!" Fiz shouted in confusion, surprised to find himself on the floor.

"All good?" Kane spoke with a chuckle.

"How did...? I mean, what did you do to me? Was that a trance?"

Kane slipped down over top of the fox so that their heads where more level.

"No, a full trance would have been self-sustaining without my input. That'll be something for us to work for in the long run. Instead, I simply overloaded your conscious. It only works on people who are new to hypnosis, so I tend to use it as a nice introduction." He spoke with a cunning grin. "How was it?"

"It was nice! It felt so peaceful to just have my brain turned off like that." Fiz's review came without a moment's hesitation.

"Good. Because your mind's going to be quite full of my spirals tonight!"

The snake pooled his coils around the fox restraining his arms and pulling his legs open exposing the throbbing dick for him to play with. Satisfied Fiz would be comfortable he reached out to a drawer below the pole in the center of the room and removed a bottle of lube. Upon seeing the lube, the fox noticeably twitched.

He's been shaking a lot recently. Kane paused for a moment. He's not a virgin but he's still new to kink. Most likely nerves, everyone's nervous their first time getting domed. Still...

Kane put down the bottle and snuggled up next the fox. He brought himself around the side of Fiz, not over top like he would to be in a position of control. In this position it would seem as if the pair were sharing a bed together. The snake rested a hand on the furry shoulder of the fox in a calming gesture.

"Hey there." He spoke sweetly. "Are you alright?"

"Oh...I uh. Sorry." Fiz shook himself in a noticeable effort to try to calm his anxiety. Kane gave him a reassuring nod.

It's ok. Just talk to me. He said silently.

"I just feel a bit exposed without my gear." The fox spoke apologetically. "I'm sorry. I don't know why I feel like this."

"Hey now! Fiz, gear goes hand and hand with kink. It's perfectly fine to feel strange without it." He let out a mental sigh of relief now that he understood the problem at hand. "Tell you what, Zee always kept some gear stashed here cause he never liked to be without his play outfits either. Let's see if you can fit in these."

From another drawer he removed some latex garments. Taking advantage of his pinned fox, his coils forced one limb after another into the stretchy material. Within a half a minute Fiz found himself in matching opera length fingerless gloves, thigh high stockings, and a tight thong which cupped his balls tightly. Kane smiled admiring his efficiency. The fox stared back in silence with wide eyes and a flustered grin. Then it donned on Kane, the material was all pink, pink was Zee's color. Fiz didn't seem like the kind of guy to normally wear pink.

"Is this your first time in pink gear?" He inquired slyly. The comment from the snake turned the fox's cheeks bright red.

"I...ah..." Fiz spoke anxiously. He fought against the coils to try to cover his face or cock or anything to hide his embarrassment, but Kane held him firmly exposed. He immediately took advantage of the situation.

"It makes you feel cute yesssss puppy?" The snake began to smoothly tease the fox's fur as he spoke. "You feel quite sexy in pink, don't you? It makes you look like a playful pet, no? A pretty pink pet who is begging to be played with."

Fiz drew a loud moan as one of Kane's claws began circling his chest just above his hard member. The snake propped the fox's head up with a coil to ensure they maintained eye contact just as he flared his hypnosis up again. His words flowed breathlessly into the fox's mind. He accompanied them with waves of multicolored hypnosis from his eyes which delivered concealed signals provoking desire and concentration from the mammal's subconscious mind. The snake's enchantment saw no resistance from the fox. Fiz's brain captured it all, excepting the mesmerizing spell willingly ensuring it passed with. The more Fiz stared the less he found he could look away. The more colors he saw the better and hornier he felt. And the more Kane's words he heard the more he was compelled to believe them. But above all something told him he could stop it at any time. The thought caused him to relax removing all doubt from his anxious nerves and in return he sank deeper into the snake's coils.

"You're blushing pup. Your embarrassment is turning you pink." Kane spoke in his smooth hypnotic tone. "And the pinker you get, the hornier you become. Ssssssoo horny. Such a horny puppy. Horny puppies are obedient pets yes. You'll be my horny obedient pet for Sir. That's what you are now. Just a pretty pink puppy. MY pretty pink pet."

Fiz couldn't stop thinking about the pink gear. How the latex clutched and hugged him tight. How embarrassing it was for him to be in such a silly color. Kane was right of course; he had never worn pink and probably wouldn't if presented the opportunity. But something about how he was forced into the gear turned him on unexpectedly. Kane's spell spun his virgin drive out of control. The pink gear wasn't just gear now; it was a sign of him submitting to the snake. The pink controlled him, made him Kane's pet. He blushed harder at the thought. His embarrassment caused him to become even hornier. His horniness driving his subby mind into obedience. The thought of losing control brought his attention back to the pink.

Pink.

Blush.

Horny.

Pet.

In the end he couldn't stop the words from spilling out of his mouth.

"I'm a pretty pink puppy." He spoke deliriously. "I'm Sir'ssss pretty pink puppy."

His words were starting to slur. He was loving this! How his brain had simply let go. He was totally out of it now. The realization of just how far gone he was caused a giggle to bubble up from his now agape jaw.

He's really enjoying this. Kane observed in delight. If I didn't know better, I'd say pink was one of your kinks. I think someone discovered a new fetish!

He reached back for the lube he had set aside but paused. The ajar drawer which housed the latex gear had one more piece of equipment: Zee's collar. The snake considered putting it on the fox.

No. He inevitably decided. That's not his collar. Besides, I like to have my subs earn their first collaring. I'll be sure to make it a special occasion.

Lube in hand he squirted some onto his dominant hand before resuming eye contact with the fox.

"How are you feeling?"

"Green Sir. Very green." The response came without hesitation and with a tone of delight.

"Very good puppy. Now our play tonight will be just a simple edging, but you will follow one rule...you will NOT cum until I command you to."

His hypnosis flared firmly implanting the law into the subby mind of the fox.

"I...y-yes Sir." Fiz spoke with a quiver

He's gonna edge me? The fox thought in both excitement and dread. Man, for how long? I become such a mess after edging myself.

He gulped loudly as his cock was slabbered with lubricant from Kane's hand. The cold liquid on his hard member sent a shiver throughout his body. The naga smiled brilliantly and flashed another wave of hypnosis. His lips curled uncontrollably into a derpy smile at the sight of the colors. To him his conscious envisioned the invisible commands as coils tracing their way across his mind teasing and controlling him much like the scales he lay on. They made him so happy, so uncontrollably happy to have such little control in both his body and psyche.

"Just relax puppy." Kane kept as soothing yet commanding as possible. "I'm going to edge you for as long as you take while I give you a pretty light show to watch. If you feel the desire to be vocal and say something like a good pet would feel free. Other than that, just let go, watch, and obey."

The naga fell silent and began stroking the canine's cock. Now that he had Fiz in a relaxed state he could properly explore the subconscious desires that lurched within. He resumed his bombardment of the fox's mind maintaining the commands which made him happy, horny, and submissive. Yet every so often he would stealthily slip a query into the hypnosis and watch for a response. Progressively he worked through a mental checklist of all sorts of activities: bondage, impact play, water sports, pup play, e-stim, breath play, sensory deprivation, sensory overstimulation, long term storage, servitude, toyification, droneification, anything and everything that came to his mind. For each one he envisioned himself performing the kink on Fiz and then sent that image with his messages. He made sure to burry each one so that they subtly passed by unnoticed and then watched for a subliminal response. Anything from a change of breath, a skip of a heartbeat, or a twitch of the ear told him how each kink resonated with the fox. Most ideas of his passed with small reactions, some caused a grimace or a flare of negative activity behind the eyes (he made a note to avoid practicing those), but some rare few set off noticeable reactions. Breath play caused the pup to shiver uncontrollably for a few seconds, pup play drew an audible moan, but every time hypnosis was included in a thought the fox's ear to twitch furiously. Kane smiled at the reaction.

Glad you're loving hypnosis so much pup! It seems you have much you want to try like the eager kinky boy you are.

A final question remained in the snake's mind. He alternated colors of the spirals at which he transmitted frequently put he held the gaze at a pink wavelength for a few moments. Pleasure coursed behind the eyes of the fox indicating to Kane the newfound love of the color he had suspected from Fiz. But then he accompanied the color with a small subliminal word.

Slut

The pleasure ignited, the canine's ear twitched rapidly, and a shiver rustled throughout the mammal's fur into the coils which clutched the pup.

Interesting. Kane pondered to himself. It seems you are warming up to that word too. I'd love to see you comfortable as a pink slut Marshmallow. You don't need to be afraid of being one around me.

His curiosity satisfied he spent the remaining of the session giving his new pet a full-blown pleasure trip. The snake maintained a consistent pace on Fiz's dick making sure the fox was kept from cumming while happily stimulated. Kane let the pup wriggle and writhe in his coils but kept his limbs firmly secure ensuring he couldn't pull his cock out of his scaly hand. The naga had stopped his prodding of Fiz's mind but he continued to use his hypnosis to keep the fox in his blissful state of pleasure. Occasionally he would feed him more images of them playing together. Scenes like Kane leading him around on a leash, tying him up and leaving him overnight in a cage, or just them snuggling together with the fox warmly wrapped in his scales. All these thoughts brought smiles and pants from Fiz.

Thirty minutes into the edging the fox had begun to smile and coo uncontrollably. Occasionally words would babel out of the canine's agape maw. Things like boy, pretty, pet, pink, obedient, and puppy were some of the coherent words he could make out. Kane considered forcing certain words out through commands, but he restrained himself.

There will be a time and a place for proper training. He reassured himself. He's been very susceptible to my subliminal messages. We'll have a proper sub dom chat before I use my hypnosis to really control him. For now, let's see how long I can keep you here.

Sixty minutes into the edging Fiz had begun to drool from smiling so much. Occasionally the fox would slip beyond his control and approach an orgasm. But Kane was vigilant in looking for signs of this (a sharp inhale, a swift swish of the tail, or the ever-cute twitching of the ear) and every time he would stop his stroking long before Fiz came. Every orgasm he was denied the pup would sigh but then Kane would simply flash a simple " OBEY" command to him and the smile would return to the face of his new pet. The process drew the naga into a deep rhythm of concentration and careful observation as one wrongly timed thrust would push Fiz over the edge.

After an hour and forty-two minutes of play Kane knew the fox was at his limit. Fiz would only be able to take five strokes before straining furiously against the coils in a vain attempt to get the last touch needed to cum. The serpent let out a satisfied sigh, it had been too long since he had provided such a happy experience for a willing sub. A part of him wished it could last forever, but then he envisioned the possible training the pair could partake together in a proper play session.

_ You and I are going to have so much fun together._

He brought Fiz to the edge once more and stopped just before orgasm as he had before. But this time he snapped his fingers assertively. The fox blinked as he was popped out of his hypnotic state in an instant. For a split second he sat there in confusion before frustration took over as the euphoria of the denied orgasm penetrated his now lucid mind. He thrashed aimlessly again in the snake's scales and whimpered uncontrollably. Kane's stern voice penetrated his frenzy.

"Focus!"

The blue canine eyes were suddenly drawn to a single finger which dropped slowly onto the tip of the penis before flicking back up to the golden eyes of the snake. The serpent's mouth moved.

"Who's a good puppy?" Kane asked teasingly while simultaneously drawling his finger up and down the front of the canine's member.

"I'm a good puppy!" The excitement and quivering in Fiz's voice revealing how close he was.

"You are my pink puppy now aren't you pet?"

There was a slight hesitation, but it quickly gave way when Kane began to stroke with a second finger.

"Ah! Yes! I'm a good pet! I'm your pink puppy!" Fiz cried out in defeat.

Kane regripped the cock and gave it a full proper stroke. Two strokes. On the third the fox's eyes bulged. On the fourth he gave a command.

SMILE

The derpy smile returned to the fox immediately.

That's the face I love on you. Total blissful submission. Good boy.

On the fifth stroke he said the magic word.

" CUM! "

_ _ The cum shot was perfect. Strong, powerful, and coyly directed by Kane's hand, sperm splashed straight into the fox's face and open maw. Orgasmic cries were cut short by Fiz shutting his mouth in surprise but quickly returned as new waves of pleasured coursed through his veins. He threw his head back and howled as the coils beneath him rubbed his back in unison with the pulses of his muscles which coursed with every shot of seed spurted onto his fur. Kane continued his milking through all the fox's pleasure. After one final grunt the orgasm ceased, and the canine laid back in satisfaction. The serpent began to reach for something to dry his hands but was sharply cut off by a loopy voice.

"Hey, hehe, wanna go again?" Fiz asked gleefully.

The snake looked back and was dumbstruck to find the cock of the fox still rock hard.

"How in the world?! Fiz, you had to have emptied like all of your balls with that orgasm."

"Yeah, I know you shouldn't trust stereotypes. But I really am one of those horny foxes who cum multiple times in a row." The response came with a tone of pride and lust from the fox.

And here I thought I was going too easy on you boy.

Kane smugly retighten his grip on the canine and resumed his spirals. It was going to be a long night.

The ability to cum multiple times in a row._He pondered. _There's something I'm definitely not going to abuse.

_ _ The play continued relentlessly. Kane switched grips, speeds, and positions yet his hypnosis was persistent. Every time he would push the poor fox to the brink and hold him there for as long as he could. After some time Fiz would brake under the edge and beg to be released to which he would reward generously him with an orgasm accompanied with a flourish of spirals. The fox's reserve was seemingly never ending but finally after a full four hours of play the fox finally muttered softly between his moans.

"Ah...mmm...pineapple...please...no more"

Kane sagged exhausted. He didn't even have the energy to drag himself and the pup onto the couch, so he settled for cuddling on the floor. After a moment of much needed rest Fiz whispered.

"Thank you, Kane."

"You're welcome Fiz." He replied softly. "Oh, and please, call me K."

Hypno Slut

That was the phrase he called himself when he discovered his love for hypnosis. It kept bouncing around his spaced-out brain. Pink spirals kept him blissfully contained in his own head totally unaware of the world around him. More kinky thoughts occasionally pulsed with the spirals as well.

Pretty Pink Pet

Theses phrases were both a mix of his own and K's, a result of his mind fully being able to adapt to the snake's hypnosis and hold onto it even without his Sir's input. He had done it; he was finally in a trance. The realization brought endless euphoria to the fox's mind. Before he had been fucked by K, he had been unaware of his predicament but now he was fully able to appreciate the spirals which occupied his conscious. He tested them occasionally trying to break them like a sub squirming in bondage. But his mental prison held keeping his thoughts firmly in check. The only key to them would be his safe word, but he wasn't in a rush to escape his cage. He was a good boy.

Obedient Puppy

This time, however, his nerves did relay some information to him as he floated out of his body. He felt K lift him up and carry him to a different room. Next, a tightness formed around his balls. Finally, a scaly hand adjusted his chin upward. His vision focused in and returned the live feed of the real world. However, unlike previous he didn't snap out of his trance. As his eyes began to process images the haze of spirals remained. He could tell he was back in the playroom, but he had trouble seeing the various items and toys which lined the edges of the room due to the veil the hypnosis casted over his sight.

A clawed hand redirected his gaze towards one of the mirrors which lined the edge of the room. With the aid of his reflection, he could tell he was held up right by two cuffs around his wrists which held his arms high above his head to the point where he was almost on his toes. This position was quickly becoming familiar to the fox, but what caught his attention was his eyes. They were pulsing a faint pink glow.

"They are quite pretty, yes?" K's voice hissed in his ear.

The naga stood off to his side and slightly behind Fiz allowing him to fully appreciate his predicament. The hand on the fox's chin began to move its way down his chest to his hard member which was now pressed tightly to his chest by a tight pink latex thong. The sight of the thong from their first encounter brought an elated smile to the fox's max as K began to tease his ever erect member protruding from the latex. But then the snake bent down breaking his dominant act and whispered into his ear.

"How are you doing marshmallow?" he asked sincerely.

For a brief period, the hypnosis faded from his mind. His consciousness did a quick sweep up his body, through his limbs, and back into his brain. No damage detected, he felt safe, he felt secure.

"Green Sir." Fiz responded aptly.

No sooner did the words escape his lips the spirals returned to his mind pinning him in his control away in a conner leaving behind the playful pup he was.

"Good." K spoke satisfied. He stood upright his authority quickly reverting as he slithered attentively to Fiz's front. Power once again returned to his voice.

"Remember pet," the snake continued, "every part of you covered in pink is a part of you I control. So now these little things..." K patted his balls cupped in latex, "...are mine to control. You will cum only when I command it from now on, and every time you do, I'm going to put more pink on you and take away more of your control. Ready to lose all of your control slut?"

"AHH!" came Fiz's reply.

The fox had opened his mouth to respond but in place of words an excited moan escaped his maw.

Oh right. He realized. Sir took away my speech earlier.

"Good boy." K spoke with a small chuckle.

The naga unclasped Fiz's cuffs and held them at his side. The tail end of the coils began to snake his way up his body pinning them to his hips while leaving his cock exposed. K then flattened the pup's shoulders and readjusted his head to be facing forward. After a moment the snake spoke a command into his ear.

" STAY. Hold it right there." He ordered his fork tongue sliding down his cheek.

Why? Fiz asked himself. What's he going to do to AAHHHH!"

The snake attacked the side of his neck with aggressive licks. The overwhelming sensation aroused a squeal from the fox as he reflexively tried to pull away. Naturally such an attempt was futile, his shoulders and neck wouldn't budge and the coils surrounding him tensed his lower half keeping him upright. He helplessly screamed as his nerves were overstimulated with violent kisses. K pulled back for a moment to draw his breath but when his mouth returned to his nape the sensation of two razor-sharp needles drawling their way across his fur. K was teasing him with his fangs!

Fiz flinched, then froze bug eyed a sudden fear making his hair stand on end. They crossed his neck again digging their way deeper into his tuffs of fur making sure to slowly meander along their paths. He panted and whined in unease trying aimlessly to tense his shoulders and pull away, but the action brought a chuckle from his dom. The fangs returned, this time pressing through to his skin before stopping and tensing repeatedly on his jugular as if testing the area. Then, the air shifted. K drew a sharp breath and the coils surrounding the fox flexed. Fiz let out a final whimper and after one last fight against the scales around him let his body go limp. It was hopeless, he was right where his Sir wanted him, he was a pet, he was his prey. In the last moment before the inevitable he let go and submitted to what was to come.

A second past.

Another second.

Suddenly pain shot through his nerves as a hand slapped his balls. The sting of agony brought him out despair as he yelped in shock. He looked up to see K eyeing him in the mirror with a wicked grin. He let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding.

Oh, you Motherfucker. Fiz cursed in his mind. I actually thought you were going to...

Before he was able to finish his thought the snake struck out with blinding speed, his teeth digging their way into the spot they marked with dead precision. There was barely any pain from the bite, no more than a small prick, yet he couldn't help letting out a yelped as if violently maimed. Just as quick as the motion had been executed the fangs pulled back from their target before Fiz was able to blink. A stab of pain flourished at the point they had made contact which quickly spread with a strange warmth. The fox cried in fright of what the sensation met.

"Oh, not to worry my pet, my venom is not lethal." K reassured him.

He let out another wine coupled with an annoyed babble as he tensed once again in the coils. His pouting brought a chuckle from the snake as moved behind him and started to massage the spot on his shoulder where he bit him. After a few moments of soothing rubs, the pain subsided but the warmth remained. The sensation began to spread outward into his neck and down into his chest. Also, Fiz couldn't shake the feeling that it was familiar...

Wait.

His stomach flipped as his mind made the connection. He looked up at K who was perched above his head. His yellow eyes full of mischief.

"I bet you have wondered where my physic dampener came from at some point pup." The snake said. "I figured it was time for you to try a full dose for once."

The warmth entered Fiz's mind and ripple was sent out through his body. His mind focused in on the snake as he suddenly found himself highly alert. Every movement of Sir began to become heavily pronounced. He found that he noticed the tiniest hand motions, the smallest moves of his tail. His nerves felt like they could identify every single scale which bound him. His brain hungerly began eating the information looking for any sign of a command or order. The mouth of the snake moved, and words pieced his soul.

"Pet will obey."

Fiz's lips moved on their own. Words spilled out.

"I'm an obedient hypno pup."

His mind did a double take trying to process what just happened. He shouldn't have been able to speak, yet he spoke elegantly, responding perfectly to K without a second of hesitation. His canine brain tried to think for a moment, and his thoughts were fluently interrupted.

What is GOOD BOY going GIVE UP CONTROL on OBEY

Fiz's brain inverted itself. The hypnosis crushing down on his thoughts preventing him from even thinking straight. It pushed him, or rather the conscious part of him, to the side and locked it firmly away from his mental controls. From the space where he had occupied his submissive side, the pet which sought to be controlled, grew, and began to take over his body. New founded subby energy came with it. Images, words, lust poured into his nerves driving forth a wave of euphoria over his body sending ripples along his fur. Fiz was no longer in control Pet was, yet he was also Pet. He thought the same thoughts as him, had dreamed up the same kinky images as him. Pet was the refined sub he dreamed to be. The hypnosis just brought it out of him while simultaneously shutting down the tiny part of him that worried, that demanded control over his existence, and made it feel helpless. The sensation was frightening having so little control of his mind anymore, but it was erotic to the core.

Suddenly he realized his eyes no longer held the snake's head in their gaze. Pet let out a soft squeak as distress suddenly filled him, the hypnosis demanding he find K immediately. Bad pets lose track of their Sir. Either he was disobedient for doing so, or the snake purposefully slipped away. The fox looked around frantically trying to find the creature which still had him ensnared in coils but the spirals which consumed the canine's retinas restricted so much of his vision he could no longer see the walls of the playroom. He might as well be blind. Pet looked left and right, but it never occurred to his rather disoriented brain to look down.

A warm jaw consumed the tip of his member. Fiz felt his muscles tense and a sharp gasp radiate from his throat. The coils surrounding him tightened in response as K's lips slid slowly down the shaft. Normally he found have fought back against them, struggle like squirmy prey, or attempt to thrust his cock forward in frustration to get more stimulation just as a horny sub would. Pet, however, became docile. A lustful smile curled up his lips as his head laid back in relaxation. He was calm, surprisingly calm, as if reassured by the situation he was in. The snake fully consumed his member drawling out a small coo from his agape maw.

The sensation of pleasure in his shaft made him realize just how desperate he was to cum and how long it had been since his cock had been played with properly. He was close, closer than he had any right to be, but the earlier teasing combined with the venom now flowing its warmth throughout his body had made short work of him. It most likely wouldn't take long for him to blow another load. But then K did something the fox wasn't expecting, he snapped his fingers. The sound penetrated his thoughts blasting throughout his brain like a train whistle. Fiz was confused, but Pet sprang into action immediately spurred by the command. Newfound energy of excitement shot through his nerves. He felt his limbs tense and his toes clench. The hypnotic words which his brain babbled incoherently changed to just a string of a single command:

CUM

His orgasm was almost immediate. The pleasure of having his cock in K's maw sent waves of extasy up his spine. Fiz would have relished in the euphoria of cumming in his Sir's mouth, but his enjoyment of the scene was cut short as his pet mindset swelled pushing him further down into his own mind away from the control it now housed. Frustrated, he lashed out trying taste the satisfaction his other self was stealing from him. In that moment he let go slightly, a piece of him tired of being on the sidelines was swept away into the headspace of Pet. It let the playful pup take over its function, subdue that worry, reduce just a little bit of stress, and the pleasure he felt increased tenfold. Fiz gulped, the spell occupied so much of him now, he wasn't going to be able to resist much longer. The serpent stood wiping his gunk off his chin.

"Ha!" K exclaimed triumphantly. "Enjoyed that one didn't you pup? I have been implanting that orgasm trigger in you while you've been spaced out. I did warn you you'd regret passing out around me."

Fiz blinked in confusing not being able to recall such a warning.

"Of course," he continued, "you don't have the ability to respond. But my Pet can talk as freely as he may. Can't you Pet?"

"Yes Master!" Came the reply from Fiz's mouth now under Pet's control. "I'm Master K's pet pup!"

The Pet's mind flourished with pride exclaiming such a statement out loud. Meanwhile what was left of Fiz grumbled in a small corner.

_ Wow._ "Master?" Fuck that's hot. Did I come up with that?

After a few moments of pondering the origin of his new nickname for the naga the fox began to sag slightly. The euphoria of the orgasm had quickly faded and was replaced with rising exhaustion. His body had grown used to passing out into a trance with each orgasm, but no such bliss had come this time. Despite the ever-growing spirals in his eyes, he remained firmly in reality. His limbs began to sag under their own weight. Suddenly, the coils holding him upright pulled back swiftly catching the fox off guard. His legs shortly turned to jelly and gave out from under him sending him crashing down to the mat covered floor. The snake laughed wickedly at the scene.

"Of course, my pet can't stand on his own." K spoke with sarcastic disappointment. "Not to worry slut, I'll be taking control of those legs for you!"

A coil found its way around the canine's waist and dragged them over to a chest on the side of the room. Pink garments were pulled from its depths. He giddily fought the impending dress up even though he knew it was pointless. The thick muscles of K's coils pulled his legs into the garments occasionally tickling the soles of his feet causing the fox to dissolve into laughter. Soon, Fiz's legs were inside a pair of familiar looking latex stockings. His member became erect again immediately due to the sensation of the material on his fur coupled with being in pink gear and driven by his fox mojo. Within two minutes of climaxing, he was ready to play again.

"All snug and sexy. Just the way you like it!" The snake noted teasingly.

"Pink slut pup!" Pet responded. "Controlled by the pink. Controlled by Master."

"Ha yes!" K chuckled in delight. "I control those legs of yours now, see? Stand up!"

The pink legs sprung upward immediately as the words were detected by his mind. There was no longer a hypnosis behind the orders the serpent was giving. Fiz could tell there was no need for it anymore. Pet would obey any statement given to him; he was the perfect sub. Still, he fought for as long as he could to stay lucid, it was just who he was. A squirmy pup that loved to fight the inevitable. It was more fun this way for him, and he knew K loved breaking him down progressively. As if detecting this the reptile eyed him mischievously.

"You're almost all geared up my Pet!" He exclaimed palpably excited. "How about one final game for you before you pledge yourself to me."

Exhilaration bubbled up in his mind at the idea causing a bark to escape his mouth.

"Woof! Woof!"

The naga chuckled at the sight of his tail flashing behind him.

"Alright pup, now as I'm sure you know pets walk on all fours. However, if you can prove to me you can walk on your hind legs for me, I'll make an exception. So, just follow my lead and let's see how well you can walk in your pink gear. Got it?"

"Yes Master!" Came his immediate reply.

"Good." K spoke in satisfaction, "Turn around and face the back wall."

He spun around as directed such that he was facing away from the snake. No sooner than he did a hand firmly shoved against his back. It wasn't a hard push, a simple step forward would have corrected his center of gravity, still his latex bound legs refused to move. They weren't ordered to do so after all. The canine crashed down onto the matted floor with a heavy thud. The sight roused a wicked cackle from the naga.

"Ha! Come on now puppy you are going to have to do better than that!"

Pet let out a sad whine and let his ears flop down. His eyes sad with disappointment and silently begging for another chance to do better.

"Hmph. Fine." K stated after succumbing to his puppy eyes. "Let's say that's strike one then. Three strikes and I win. Now up!"

For his second attempt at walking the snake instructed to fox to start at one end of the room and to walk to the opposite end of the room. However, as Fiz took a step forward away from one of the walls he became immediately became disoriented. The spirals in his eyes still prevented him from seeing a few feet in front of him. If he was in control, he would stop to have get his bearings, but his legs continued forward gracefully as if nothing was the matter. After a moment the fox relaxed mentally realizing that Pet might be capable of succeeding at this task. But then, the opposite wall came into focus and his legs continued forward without breaking step. Fiz desperately flailed about in his mind trying to get his entranced consciousness to avoid the impending impact.

Hey! SERVE Wall! SMILE STOP! SLUT TURN! GOOD PET AHHHHH!

CLUNK!

The canine screamed helplessly as he collided headfirst into the mirror wall on the opposite side of the room bouncing right off and landing firmly on his rump.

"Tsk tsk." K clicked his tongue curtly. "That's strike two. Now back on your feet pup! One last chance at walking."

He stood upright immediately, Pet never faulting for any sense of loss pride for having fallen twice now, nor did he seem particularly worried about losing again. In fact, as the thought of it crossed Fiz's mind again his headspace was exhilarated by it. He tried to persuade his other self to try harder.

Come on now. We can at least try a little bit harder this time around.

The reply from his own brain was an incoherent prattle of submissive phrases.

HORNY PINK GOOD BOY SLUT SERVE OBEY SMILE RELAX SUBMIT

He mentally sighed. One day he would win at one of K's games. Although he wouldn't complain about losing them either. His Sir's voice set him in motion again.

"Walk to the other side of the room now. You better not fall this time."

His legs moved again of their own accord marching to their own rhythm without concern of their surroundings. He glanced up at the snake as he passed smiling his happy submissive smile as he caught sight of the glowing eyes which controlled him. But this time a nonverbal signal stuck his gaze as they passed registering a new directive for his subconscious to follow. Suddenly, his eyes became fixed on the reptile's yellow orbs, his legs suddenly having to change directions mid step as his neck awkwardly twisted to keep them in sight. His right foot unexpectedly found its way in front of the left foot which then also tried to move to step forward. This combined with his unstable center of gravity added with his forward momentum caused the fox to trip over and crashed once more to the floor in defeat.

"Oh, you dumb mut." The snake said dryly. "Well, I guess you can't be trusted to walk anymore. You'll walk on all fours like the dog you are. Do you understand?"

Pet flipped over onto his back and smiled up at the naga delighted to hear such news.

"Yes Master!" Came his gleeful reply.

K learned over him, lower his eyes down to his and stared intently through them for a few moments. After some time, he hissed in delight.

"Mmmmm yessssss you are so far gone now. Such little control you have pup. Let's get you fully submersed into that headspace of yours."

The black and green coils once again slipped their way around his limbs, securing and spreading them in a familiar position which brought blissful memories to the canine's dazed thoughts. His cock twitched still rock hard and desperate for any attention the scales could provide, but Pet remained firmly still and obedient soaking in the pleasure of the scene. The tail end of the coils pulled their way across his belly, dragging the serpent's slit across his fur spewing viscous fluids as they went. Fiz waited, expecting the snake to remove his cocks and fuck him. Instead, K smiled a playful grin and slipped his member inside the opening.

Pet screamed in delight as his canine dick was wrapped in a slippery warmth. His own cock was pressed against the snake's twin hemipenes which convulsed and jolted against his sending tickles of pleasure down his shaft. Inside his mind waves of euphoria collided with the last part of Fiz's consciousness still inhibiting Pet's dominance over his personality. With every push that drove his dick further into K's slit a tug of the hypnosis pulled a little more of him with it each time it bore down on him. He panted furiously as his limit was reached in seconds and moaned in frustration as the hypnosis clenched down on his pelvic floor precenting any premature orgasm. The intent was clear, he would hold his load until the order, the beautiful three letter word was given.

"Heh hm, I knew you'd love this." His dom whispered in amusement. "It feels so good, doesn't it? It's almost too much to handle. It feels too good."

When you are so far gone it'll feel too good to cum.

The phrase echoed in his head, bringing with it the recollection of the times they had together thus far. With each memory he remembered the pleasure in his mind flourished bringing Pet further into power.

He saw himself losing the game, inside the ball suit eyes bulging under the gas mask as he came for the first time in weeks.

He saw memories which never happened. Scenarios which he had dreamt up that weekend after he met K in the club.

He saw himself tied up and immobilized as the snake used every hole possible as a fuck toy. His eyes glazed over by endless pink spirals.

He saw himself strapped down on a milking machine endless pumping his cock but never being able achieving orgasm all the while his Master came over and over while watching.

He remembered how K said cumming would eventually feel so good it'd hurt. That good Pets don't need to cum. That eventually he'd...

The spirals in his eyes faltered for a moment. In a last gasping breath, the last of Fiz fumbled to control his own words and tried to beg aimlessly for mercy, to pointlessly try to stop the inevitable.

"Master, please...don't let me cum...if I do, I'll...you'll make me...please don't..."

And then, the last of the fox was swallowed by the slutty subconsciousness. As it amassed full control over the pup a whimper emitted from a small corner of his brain.

Ah fuck...

The Pet smiled happily as all worry was washed away when the spirals occupying his vision began anew. There was no need to fret, no need to be afraid, his Master was here. His needs were that of the snake. The naga looked down in satisfaction at the sight before bringing his forehead to the canine's and flaring his hood.

"There you go." K spoke reassuringly. "Now, let's solidify that subby mindset of yours."

He took it in, relishing how eagerly and patently Pet awaited what came next no matter the consequences. Every sub's first proper submission, their acceptance to total loss of power, was a true sight to be held. It wasn't impulsive like their first time in the club. This was the real deal, trance and all holding every inch of his sub under his spell. Every action he had precariously taken this past weekend was to get the fox to this moment. The pup trusted him perfectly, and he would not let that trust go to waste.

Time for the best orgasm of your life Slut

Behind the yellow orbs of the serpent, a series of hypnotic signals were prepared like bullets being loaded into the chamber of a gun. He drew in a deep breath rasping his tongue for dramatic effect as he did. He held back for a moment bouncing his slit over his pet's cock a few times drawling desperate cries and moans. After a second of teasing, he pulled the trigger.

" CUM! "

Fiz didn't so much as cum as he did explode. His seed rapidly filled K's slit and burst out in random directions spewing his gunk everywhere. Moans shifted to shrieks of ecstasy as his voice filled the room. Every inch of him twitched, spasmed, or shook as a full body orgasm quaked over the small the fox. Yet his gaze was fixed forward, continuously entranced as his head space was solidified into his subconscious by a barrage of hypnotic attacks from the snake.

Pet's control was removed, he didn't need it.

His mind and energy would be focused elsewhere.

It was better this way. To be someone's cute little plaything.

The attack left the pup dazed. He stared straight up into the ceiling after the snake pulled the canine's cock from his slit and fetched the last the of Fiz's pink gear from the side of the room. When he returned K slipped a pair of pink latex arm warmers over his Pet's limp hands. Afterwards, he watched the furred chest of his Pet rise and fall in bliss full exhaustion for a moment before him to come back to his senses.

"Up!" The naga commanded.

The fox immediately sprung off the floor landing on all floors neck extended and tail raised at attention.

"Sit!"

Fiz's ass thumped onto the ground in an instant, his hands pulling themselves back to their chest instinctively forming a begging pose. In his hand, the snake produced a small scrap of resin. Pet's heart skipped a beat at its sight.

"That's right, your dick belongs to me now. Put this on." K ordered.

The fox's latex bound arms snatched the chastity cage out the scaled hand and set to work. His hands were fast, quickly slipping the ring behind his balls and sliding the cage over his still wet shaft while his cock was still soft from the previous orgasm. After a few seconds the latch was wrestled into position, the bolt inserted and locked, and the key was removed.

"Good boy!" The serpent praised. "It feels better to be locked, doesn't it? It makes you so horny. That cage will keep you horny and obedient, won't it?"

Almost instantly the canine's erection returned spurred by the words of the snake. It pressed against the edges of the plastic filling the small space instantly bloating out the side openings of the small prison. The ring tugged hard on his balls pulling the cage back in a small back and forth until equilibrium was reached, and his urethra protruded out to font as if it was puckering for a kiss. Pet groaned and huffed in frustrated pleasure. With a crocked smile he offered the key back to the serpent.

"Mmmm much better," K said accepting the key gleefully, "You're almost there pup, one last thing to make your ownership official."

From behind his back the naga produced a collar. Black in leather with pink lining. D rings protruded out of each end gleaming under the soft lighting of the room. From the front ring a pink tag of a dog bone hung down with the word "Pet" on one side and "Slut" on the opposite. Pet's eye's bulged at the sight it, his jaw became slack, a glob of drool pooled onto the floor as he panted, his tail swished in excitement, and his cage bound cock throbbed in anticipation. Pre oozed out of the canine dick as Fiz's fox libido came back in full force despite cumming just a few minutes ago. The snake smiled at the sight of it all, but was thrilled to see even caged the pup was once again ready to cum. He had one more game in mind. and with a hand pulled the fox's chin upwards, so their gazes met.

"One final rule for you pup," He said grinning from ear to ear, "If my pets are good, I allow them to be unlocked to cum as a reward. However, the best pets, can cum while caged. They don't need to be unlocked because they are so good at giving pleasure and obeying. So, let's see how good of a pet you are. Repeat after me: 'If I can cum hands free, I deserve to stay locked.'"

The spirals in the fox's eyes pulsed. Pet smiled and without hesitation replied.

"If I can cum hands free, I deserve to stay locked."

The glint of the tag caught the pup's eyes again drawling them in. He stared deeply into the dog bone watching the words change as the tag flipped around. Pet. Slut. Pet. Slut. Each word brought horny thoughts with them. Each image made his smile wider. The spirals in his eyes were pulsing nonstop consuming everything but the collar in front of him. He needed it around his neck. He needed to be owned, to be controlled, to be commanded, to be played with. All he had to do was...

Off in the distance somewhere K snapped his fingers. The pavlovian response the snake implanted inside his subconscious was trigged. His caged jumped once, twice, and then spurted a weak stream of cum from the small opening. At first Pet gave a slight gasp of pleasure but then suddenly clenched his fists and arched his back. There was no pleasure in his cock, no joyous sensation came to his testicles, the orgasm was frustrating. As his cage began to twitch post-climax the frustration turned to sharp pain as his cock struggled to be erect. The immense pressure of his head being pressed into the cage caused him to groan in agony. The pain made him wanted to never cum this way again, but this sensation was quickly overridden by a surge lust empowered by his dissatisfaction from the endeavor. In that moment the pup knew every time he came caged his frustration would become worse and he'd only be more needy more playful as a result. To have his cock his own pride turned against him in such a manner left him utterly defeated. He leaned his neck forward in shame.

Drool pooled from his slack jaw. His posture sagging as he hunched forward.

The leather collar was pulled back around his neck. His cage twitched.

The clasp at the back of the collar locked into place.

His pupils dilated. The world suddenly became clear around him.

The spirals remained but they no longer impaired his vision.

The hypnosis in his mind kept chanting, consuming him.

But it didn't bother him. It kept his thoughts in check.

It kept his thoughts free of distractions.

He perked right up and smiled.

Yes. It felt good to be collared.

So good to just let go.

He didn't need to be in control.

He looked up at his Master grinning down at him.

He put his paws up. Begging position.

His tag jingled. The pink latex squeaked.

Master's mouth moved.

He crawled over on all fours.

A hand forcefully shoved his maw towards a slit in a coil.

His mouth was around a serpent cock in a blink. One hand on the other.

His mind tuned out the words. All that mattered was Master's pleasure.

He sucked.

He stoked.

He closed his eyes.

He felt the rhythm.

Up.

Down.

Stroke.

Up.

Down.

Stroke.

Up.

Down.

Stroke.

A rippled coursed through the coils.

A hand forced his head all the way down.

He stroked the other cock with a last firm pump.

Dinner time.

Master's seed poured forth down his throat.

He slurped as much down as he could.

When the orgasm subsided, he then licked both members clean.

Then he cleaned Master's coils.

Then he cleaned the floor.

After he was done, he sat obediently next Master.

Master presented a dildo with some lube.

He set to work immediately.

He stretched himself slowly with a finger.

Then two fingers.

Then the toy.

When he had hilted, it Master slipped a blindfold over his eyes.

Then a pair of earphones slipped over his ears.

White noise blasted away all noise from the world around him.

He rode the dildo at his pleasure.

Up.

Down.

Up.

Down.

His cage twitched as he hit his prostate.

Up.

Down.

He imagined Master watching him proudly.

Up.

Down.

His pink latex squeaked as he played.

Up.

Down.

Pre began to leak out of his caged cock.

Up.

Down.

The pre dripped over his pink thong.

Up.

Down.

How long would he have to go?

Up.

Down.

Master might not be in the room anymore.

Up.

Down.

Perhaps he'd be fucking himself all night.

Up.

Down.

Pet loved that thought.

Up.

Down.

He flicked the tag on his collar letting it jingle proudly.

Up.

Down.

He was owned. He was obedient.

Up.

Down.

He'd go as long as Master wanted.

Up.

Down.

He smiled. Pet was happy.

Up.

Down.

And Fiz was happy too.

But K ever so often remained by his Pet's side. He was far too invested in his pup to let him out of his sight for too long. Occasionally he would leave the room from time to time to see what Fiz would do without input. Sometimes he would tie him up first, others he would order him to play with his ass or a toy, and once he left him with a cookie on his nose and ordered him to keep it there while he was gone. After he left to make dinner for his pet, he returned an hour later to find his good boy still at attention but shaking from fatigue. As a reward K came in his Pet's dog bowl, the perfect condiment for Fiz's super which he lapped up with his limbs bound in a bitch suit every night.